In These Final Days
As thirsty souls seek Christ Jesus,
A glut of false preachers in surplus
Focuses on Satan - the deceiver,
Through a prosperity caviler.
Ergo; pray this poem will do nicely,
For it is written quite timely,
To open unsaved-hoodwinked eyes
Midst Satan's harvest of lies:
Like rippling, lithe gulf waves
Hooking Osteen's Sunday naves
In accord with K. Copeland, B. Hinn,
And a plurality of like ilk that fit-in;
Pastoring a ‘form' of Christianity!
Yeah, they'll roast with all the Hindu;
Save a score who opts other avenue
And last minute did opposite turn,
Finally revealing Yama for to spurn.
As for God's gospel - it's pure anti,
Blaspheming Christ's TBN,
Daystar and other media akin.
Diablo's filthy rich prosperity exhorts,
Of such, been best, to be - aborts!
Such as J. Duplantis. For it is Written!
(Mark 10: twenty five - twenty seven)
Yes. Opposed to God's harvest,
Via theologians like His divinest:
Mathew Hagee, Hal Lindsey.
Max Lucado, and Charles Stanley.
Billy too, though left us at 99,
Ceding ‘sorts' to rescue the asinine!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem